"Mr. Casper," she said, her face calm but with a hint of respect.

He gave her a bland look. "I've been hearing that your performance has been slipping lately."

Hearing? From whom? Nova?

"I'm not sure what you mean by 'slipping,' Mr. Casper. Can you clarify which part of my work is in question?"

"Ms. Nova mentioned that you've been constantly searching for images online for your designs. Are you planning to plagiarize, or are you just out of ideas?"

Eliza was stunned.

Yes, she had searched online, but only for types and details of flowers.

Was that considered plagiarism? Did Nova not understand what it meant? Did Casper not understand either?

"So, Mr. Casper, you tell me, if not floral materials, what should I use as inspiration for my accessory design that features flowers? I think you know that. Nova doesn't have the adequate experience and skills to really understand what makes a good design, nor what materials are beneficial."

Eliza's words caused Casper's expression to darken. "Are you questioning my judgment and choices? Eliza, who gave you that right?"

True, she had no right. She was just stating facts.

Mr. Casper,

was stopped by him. "Come with me to the family

Caroline had returned?

had no desire to go

"I have plans tonight."

"Cancel them."

decide how to spend my time

still married into the Welton family. There's

comply with Casper's decision,

coat and took her

away, feeling a wave

her frown, he lost his temper. "Eliza,

replied,

he threw his coat onto the couch

closed behind them, Eliza found herself thrown onto the large bed. "Casper,

knew what he wanted. She also knew he didn't care about

to undo his tie, anger evident in his movements as he unbuttoned his cuffs. "Even if we were in the middle of the street, what could anyone say? Eliza, remember

beneath him,

whenever

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